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"Oh my God ... Saint Emperor GUI Gu is dead ... Run ... Run ..."

All of a sudden, the tens of thousands of people at the scene were like ants on a hot pan, fleeing in all directions.

After all, everyone knew that the dark sky Qilin liked to devour the corpses of Saint emperors.

At this moment, the dark heavenly Qilin was so powerful that it was impossible to fight against it.

No one wanted to become its delicious food.

However, the dark sky Qilin did not chase after them. Instead, it slowly flew toward the arena.

"Everyone is running, why aren't you running?"

The dark sky Qilin looked at Chen Xiaobei with a complicated expression.

"Why should I run?"

Chen Xiaobei laughed.

"You stole my nine-colored Saint origin ginseng! Aren't you afraid I'll eat you up?"

The dark sky Qilin threatened coldly, and its eyes were filled with killing intent. It didn't seem like it was joking.